April -- NaPoWriMo 2023 Day 20 -- a Poem that Garbage Tells
Garbology from Afar
Garbologists no longer
are holding their noses
so keep those clothespins
for the museums
Technology and archeology
sciences have emerged to
change garbologists way of
obtaining humanity's past
Predictions are now
showing that the earth will
end by one large snuff
Like snuffing a candle one
large pinch will come
in our lifetime
It will drop from the sky into
one deep and smelly abyss
like one crumb falls from the
cracker
Never to be found, as the
crumb waiting for a
South American ant
When that ant, larger than
the world's largest creature,
will swallow it with one large
gulp
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- Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2023, All Rights Reserved
- Photo from NASA via AP
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Labels: Fiction, NaPoWriMo 2023, Poem, prose poem, Science
5 Comments:
I did read that it was falling this week. Beware of what falls from the sky it just might make you cry little one.
We're creating lots of space junk now, too. That's never a good thing!
Blown to smithereens, as they say! I hope it doesn't happen anytime soon!
Well done.
Space junk is something nobody ever thinks about but a reality nonetheless. I love the idea of the Earth no ending with a bang ‘one large snuff’ and a crumb swallowed by a giant ant! I can believe it!
I think we are for some, just garbage... it just a matter of viewpoint
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